Involuntarily I glanced seaward - and distinguished nothing except a single green light, minute and far away, that might have been the end of a dock. When I looked once more for Gatsby he had vanished, and I was alone again in the unquiet darkness.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2697 | 2023-10-15 05:34:44 | 73.75 | 95.7% |
1470 | 2011-04-09 07:29:22 | 64.00 | |
1064 | 2011-02-25 14:34:55 | 68.29 |